Mess with this 'white' boy ya high like cocaine,
I spit flames like my grill is dowsed in propane,
Emcees slinging gat's but they aint got no aim,
Thinkin they got winning rap's but got no game,
False claims droppin rhymes under a false name,
Cant paint pictures wiv words say bye to fame,
Time to get real coz ya image is lame & cheesy
This rap shits easy but my mind thinks queasy,
I'm sick in the head but i'm ill to the feeling,
When this dog barks i got you cats-up-a-tree,
Flows like a tidal wave causing a catastrophe,
Emcees in this trade cant-hold-a-candle-to-me
Im staying above all on top like a damn canopy,
Id have ya tower's fallin callin 9/11 in a rush,
If only i had da powers to do damage like bush,
My mind moves fast ya emcees shouldnt pursue,
Brain's the definition of a porche 0-60 in 2.2